Are you crazy? The emperor is being robbed of his bride?

The king of the world was in chaos, and the king of the world was in chaos.

"My name is Mo Fan! Remember to report it when you go to hell."

After saying this pretentious words, Mo Fan slapped his palms one after another.

One after another, huge palm prints with rune chains fell from the sky, with extremely violent repressive power, suppressing several Saint King Realm powerhouses and Xie Ya.

Wherever they passed, the space collapsed.

At this moment, if Mo Fan's mood was described in one word.

That is: It's really cool!

"Damn it! How could this kid be in the Saint Emperor Realm!"

Feeling the divine power emanating from the huge rune palm print, the faces of several Saint King Realm powerhouses all showed panic.

Even Xie Ya showed reluctance on his face at this moment.

However, at this moment, a burst of imperial power suddenly emanated from his body, directly shattering the huge rune palm print that Mo Fan had cast.

Then a shadow emerged from the jade plate on Xie Ya's chest, and it was the patriarch of the gravekeeper clan.

"Huh?"

Looking at the shadow emitting imperial power, Mo Fan was dumbfounded.

However, he still wanted to struggle in the last two seconds.

Then he tried his best and slapped more than ten palms again, until the surging power in his body receded like a tide.

However, it was useless.

The shadow of the emperor in the sky waved his hand and eliminated the rune palm print that attacked him.

"Grandpa clan leader."

Seeing the shadow of the old man, Xie Ya lowered his head in shame.

He actually messed it up, and this was the first time that the clan leader asked him to do something.

The same was true for several other Saint King Realm powerhouses, who looked a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, Xieya, this is also a test for you. You must think of a foolproof plan before encountering anything in the future, and you must not take it lightly."

The shadow old man spoke earnestly.

"I understand, Grandpa Patriarch."

Xieya humbly accepted the teaching, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face.

"Yes."

The shadow old man nodded, and then pointed at Mo Fan.

Instantly, countless chains of laws sprang out of the surrounding void and entangled with him.

"System, save me!"

Mo Fan placed his last hope on the system, but the latter did not respond at all.

In the end, he was entangled by chains of laws and tied up like a dumpling.

"The rest is up to you."

After saying this, the shadow old man slowly dissipated in the air.

After the old man left, several Saint King Realm masters all breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they came to Mo Fan together.

"My name is Mo Fan? You are quite good at pretending, kid!"

Patting Mo Fan's face, everyone present smiled.

"Hmph! It's just a villain who has succeeded. If it weren't for that old man, I would have killed you one by one."

"Come on, kill or chop me up as you wish."

Mo Fan closed his eyes with a stubborn look, not wanting to see the other party's ugly face of a villain who has succeeded.

However, at this moment, another Saint King Realm expert suddenly grabbed Mo Fan's colorful unicorn from the air and brought it to Xie Ya.

"Young Master, there is a colorful unicorn here, and it's a female."

"Take it with you, it just so happens that the few in the village are all male, take this one back and breed."

Xie Ya put on his signature evil smile on his face and said casually.

"What? Stop it, let it go."

Hearing Xie Ya's words, Mo Fan opened his eyes again and roared with a ferocious face.

His heart sank.

He had spent several months conquering the unicorn and finally raised his favorability to ninety.

And he was about to transform, but now he was told that Xiaobai was going to be taken away for breeding?

However, Xieya didn't care about Mo Fan's shouting. He waved his hand and asked the Saint King Realm expert to put him into the beast bag.

"No! Xiaobai! No~!"

Snowflakes were flying and the north wind was howling!

The sky and the earth were vast!

Looking at the mist in the eyes of the colorful unicorn and its gradually shrinking body, Mo Fan's heart was completely broken.

"Take it away."

Xieya waved his hand, and then a Saint King Realm expert took Mofan into a portable cave.

After several months of trekking.

Xieya and others finally took Mofan back to the burial ground.

Then the old man in the Emperor Realm called over several tribesmen with poor cultivation aptitude.

"Grandpa, what do you want from us?"

Several burly, strong and muscular young grave keepers came to the old man, all with obedient expressions on their faces.

On the side of them, Mo Fan, whose cultivation was sealed and whose limbs were fixed, was staring blankly.

Lying there.

His face showed a look of despair.

Then the old man did not avoid Mo Fan, and directly explained the role of the Qirong Tongtianju fate to several young gravekeepers in front of him.

"What? Grandpa clan leader, are you telling the truth?"

Hearing the old man's popularization, the young gravekeepers present all showed joy on their faces.

They were all people with very poor cultivation aptitude, and they could not raise their heads in the clan.

Therefore, they could only take the path of body training, so they all had thick arms and waists, and even their appearance became a little ugly.

But who doesn't want their aptitude to become evil and their body to become well-proportioned and beautiful?

Isn't it beautiful to practice both body and magic?

On the other side, Mo Fan had a bad premonition after listening to the old man's words.

"Isn't that me the old man is talking about?"

Mo Fan thought with some worry in his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated a bit.

However, what you fear will come true.

The next moment, the old man in the Emperor Realm spoke.

"Yes, the person next to you is the one with the destiny of Qirong Tongtianju, you should make good use of it."

The old man in the Emperor Realm glanced at Mo Fan and then spoke.

"Yes, Grandpa Clan Leader."

"Don't worry, Grandpa Clan Leader, we will definitely improve our cultivation qualifications day and night."

The several sons of the gravekeepers present all patted their chests.

After all, there are not many such heaven-defying opportunities.

"What? System, is what he said true?"

Mo Fan was furious at this moment. He didn't expect that he had really guessed it.

"Ding! Report to the host, what he said is indeed true, you do have the destiny of Qirong Tongtianju."

Mo Fan was stunned by the affirmative answer of the system.

If he is the destiny of Qirong Tongtianju, then they?

Looking at the several burly gravekeepers not far away, Mo Fan felt his anus tighten.

His whole body trembled violently.

"Fuck the system, fuck your mother's system, damn system, start the self-destruction program, I don't want to live anymore."

Mo Fan cursed the system madly in his heart, but the system at this moment seemed to be dead and did not respond to him at all.

Forget about the self-destruction program, there was not even a sound.

Obviously, this self-destruction program could not be activated.

"Remember, be gentle, don't play with death."

The old man in the emperor realm warned, after all, this kind of fate is extremely rare.

If you raise it, you may be able to use it in the future.